C30

The Imperial Palace, a top private club in the capital.

Huo Yun Chen sat on the black leather sofa with his long legs spread out lazily, puffing out smoke in an elegant manner.

His eyes were deep and cold as he stared at the man kneeling in front of him.

He didn't say anything, but the aura around him, the danger, the malevolence, and the terrifying killing intent